Chapter 196

"Jumped?!"

"They didn't even hesitate, just jumped down directly?!"

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Chen Yan pour into them?!"

This unexpected scene directly stunned Han Changluan, and he couldn't help but ask.

He didn't understand.

Too crazy!

These two Embroidered Attire Envoys not only used their lives as substitute bait, but also jumped off the cliff to die calmly?!

Han Changluan couldn't figure out how much benefit that young man named Chen Yan promised, and how much charm he had...

"Han, stop talking about those useless things!"

Xiong Ansheng, who slashed empty, rushed to Han Changluan, pulled him up, shook him crazily, and shouted sternly: "The fire won't take long, it's almost burning up, think of a way to survive!"

Xiong Ansheng couldn't figure out even more, it was already burning his eyebrows, why was there still someone thinking about irrelevant things?

Escaping to heaven is the most important thing!

"Survive?"

"Heh!"

Han Changluan, who came back to his senses, muttered and repeated, snorted, sighed, and said: "We lost completely..."

"Xiong Ansheng, if you don't want to experience the pain of being burned by flames, commit suicide!"

Not to mention him, Han Changluan, even if someone else came, facing this situation, there was nothing to do...

Chen Yan only gave them two choices.

Either die quickly, or be tortured to death...

Besides that, there is no third way!

"What kind of fart are you talking about?"

"Could it be that the thirty thousand elites accumulated for so many years are going to be burned like this?"

Xiong Ansheng heard this, picked up the ghost-head broadsword and pointed at Han Changluan, shouted loudly, and finally roared out.

That's thirty thousand people!

They have worked hard for so many years, racked their brains, and kept a low profile, and spent countless efforts to save them...

Now the great cause is not yet achieved, and they are going to be buried in this broken Kuocang Peak mountain?

Xiong Ansheng is not reconciled!

"I am powerless..."

Han Changluan shook his head, desperate.

After speaking, he snatched the sword from the attendant's side, raised it over his neck, slashed with force, and immediately fell to the ground.

Life was lost, and he ended sadly.

"Han Changluan, you are really a cowardly waste!"

Xiong Ansheng looked at the self-slain Han Changluan and cursed.

Immediately, he rushed out of the tent, looked at the chaotic Jinghong Society crowd, and shouted loudly: "Children, now there is no way to retreat, follow me to rush out of this sea of fire and find a line of life!"

The voice fell.

Without any hesitation, Xiong Ansheng took the lead, held the ghost-head broadsword, rushed down, and kept slashing at the flames trying to swallow him.

If you have a son, you should be like Sun Zhongmou, and send heads to Hefei with one hundred thousand.

Heroes in the world are you and me, two fires in Chibi and Yiling.

Outside Wangmu Palace Mountain.

Dou Lu Ling looked back inadvertently, suddenly caught a glimpse of something, looked at Chen Yan, and shouted: "Brother Chen, look at the rolling black smoke behind..."

"Kuocang Peak is burning!"

Where the eyes could reach, thick smoke covered the contours of the mountains.

Only vaguely saw the fire tongue, like a red snake swallowing and spitting in the mist.

The sparks that occasionally exploded drew fine gold light in the gray screen.

Dou Lu Ling's voice couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

After descending Kuocang Peak, Chen Yan informed them of his plan...

As people who knew the inside story, how could they not know what that raging fire and rolling black smoke meant?

"Should be done..."

Wang Xiong looked back, his eyes stern, and smiled: "Most of the Jinghong Society elites will be buried in that sea of fire!"

After a pause, he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Chen is truly a god of military use!"

"Now is not the time to be happy..."

Chen Yan glanced back, quickly retracted his gaze, pressed his hand, his expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Xue Ji previously rampaged on Wangmu Palace Mountain and has already paved a mountain road for us!"

"Next, it's time to go straight to the Jinghong Society's old nest!"

Obviously, after Chen Yan deliberately used the radical method to make Xue Ji lead his private soldiers to leave the team, he arranged for the Embroidered Attire Envoys to follow all the way.

This arrogant Xue clan descendant is the chess piece he used to explore the road and attract some attention!

Everything is in Chen Yan's calculation, swearing to squeeze out his utilization value...

Wangmu Palace Mountain.

Yaochi Peak.

The black fortress between the cliffs was as abrupt as a giant beast's fangs.

Three-story arrow towers stood on the edge of the cliff, built with raw wood as thick as a bowl, filled with hemp cloth soaked in tung oil in the gaps, and the black crossbow machines in the arrow holes were looming.

The fortress gate was composed of two elm door panels wrapped in iron skin, with dried blood stains remaining on the door panels, the tiger skin banner hanging on the door lintel fluttered in the wind, and the copper bells made a dull clashing sound.

Passing through the fortress gate, the main road paved with crushed stones wound upwards, with torches wrapped in pine resin inserted on both sides, illuminating the torture instruments on the stone wall - rusty iron chains hung down, and broken hemp cloth hung in the wooden cages filled with spikes.

The wolf head totem hung upside down on the flying eaves of the Gathering Hall, the rough rammed earth walls were embedded with animal bone lamp stands, bronze wine jars were placed in a mess in front of the tiger skin chair in the hall, and the smell of blood mixed with wine wafted from the open hall door.

A certain stone room.

"Liu Mu Zhi, I've come to see you again..."

"How about considering it this time?"

A middle-aged man in a purple long robe looked down and asked the person inside the door surrounded by wooden pillars.

"Ming Shaoxia, Inspector Ming, stop wasting your effort..."

The man called Liu Mu Zhi, in his early thirties, put down the book in his hand, looked up, and said firmly: "No matter how many times, how long it has passed, my answer is the same..."

"Absolutely impossible!"

This imprisoned Liu Mu Zhi is the great talent who is famous in the Northwest but disappeared strangely.

The world thought he was dead, but no one expected he was kidnapped...

Ming Shaoxia had his hands behind his back, showed no anger, but was extremely patient, and persuaded earnestly: "Muzhi, you are a great talent of the world, and I am also a person who cherishes talent..."

"You join my command, make unworldly merits, leave your name in history, isn't it beautiful?"

As the Jingzhou Inspector, Ming Shaoxia knows Liu Mu Zhi's talent better than anyone.

That is a genius in internal affairs.

With his assistance, he will definitely go to the next level, and the great cause can go further!

"Delusional!"

Liu Mu Zhi curled his lips and spat out four words.

After a pause, he snorted coldly: "I, Liu Mu Zhi, am a subject of Great Zhou, and even more a person who reads and understands reason, how can I submit to being a thief and commit treason?"

"Do you think that under the sky, rebels can be tolerated?"

Liu Mu Zhi is also clearly aware of what Ming Shaoxia wants to do.

Using the Jinghong Society to plunder and harvest the people, accumulate grain, hoard troops, not for anything else, but for treason, to subvert the Great Zhou world!

Even if Liu Mu Zhi dies, he will not and cannot become an accomplice to the suffering of all living things.

"Treason?"

"The real traitor is clearly the Yuwen clan!"

"It's this uncle and nephew, Yuwen Xin and Yuwen Hu!"

Ming Shaoxia heard this, his face changed suddenly, and immediately became extremely gloomy, the blue veins on his neck burst out, and he shouted sternly.

What he wants to do is not treason, but to support the country and eliminate the treacherous!

"Ming Shaoxia, I advise you to stop wasting your effort..."

Liu Mu Zhi didn't bother to argue with Ming Shaoxia, and said: "Might as well kill me with one slash, it's more refreshing!"

Obviously, Liu Mu Zhi is seeking death, to complete his reputation...

He wants to have a place to show his talent, to show what he has learned, but not to serve someone who harms all living things.

If that's the case, he would rather die.

"I can't bear to part with such a great talent..."

Ming Shaoxia shook his head and said: "Give you another half a month to consider carefully whether to work for me!"

"Don't need that long..."

"No matter how long I consider, my answer is the same..."

Liu Mu Zhi didn't have any hesitation, sneered: "Absolutely impossible!"

It looked like a living stubborn person.

Sometimes scholars, especially talented scholars, are just stubborn...

The Jinghong Society leader standing on the side, Xu Du, couldn't listen to this continuous disrespect and shouted sternly: "Liu Mu Zhi, don't push your luck, don't eat the toast and eat the punishment!"

"Lord Ming kindly persuaded you but you didn't listen, don't blame us for being hard!"

Xu Du is a martial artist, and what he hates most is this kind of scholar who doesn't understand human words and is stubborn.

"Xu Du, step back!"

Ming Shaoxia waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Yes." Xu Du wanted to say something more, but stopped, and finally responded, silently retreating to the side.

Ming Shaoxia stared at Liu Mu Zhi, pursed his lips and smiled, and persuaded: "Muzhi, you may not know, two hours ago, my army had already gone straight to Chen Yan's camp..."

"At this moment, I am afraid that Chen Yan and Yuwen Hu's only son have been captured!"

"The person you hope for is just a mediocre person, a generic person, far less than joining my command, which is bright and brilliant!"

As he spoke, he opened his hands extremely confidently.

But as soon as the voice fell, he heard a rebuttal from behind: "Eh, Inspector Ming, I don't like to hear this!"

"Persuading to surrender is persuading to surrender, why do you still bring personal attacks?"

Ming Shaoxia heard this sudden voice, was shocked in his heart, turned his head suddenly, "Who?!"